The wind is screaming around the trees for my Psychocandy   The world is spreading a strange disease for my   Psychocandy   Candy is the baddest seed   She'll take you down and make you eat   Her fish   Her poison fish   Is on her dish      Candy cannot hear or see    She's in the place she needs to be   She'll take the point to a sharpened blade   And give you something warm to taste      And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   (Psychocandy)   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   (Psychocandy)   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   (Psychocandy)   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   (She's my Psychocandy)   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   (She's my Psychocandy)   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   (Psychocandy)   And the world is turning 'round   And on and on and on   (Psycho)